Which way does that old pony
run
Which way does that old pony
run
And how much is that saddle
And a straight shooting gun
Which way does that old pony
run
Now a young girl
She don't know when she's
lying
But a woman
Great God she knows how its
done
So mama before I go
There's just one thing on
my mind
Which way does that old pony
run
Which way does that old pony
run
Which way does that old pony
run
And how much is that saddle
And a straight shooting gun
Which way does that old pony
run
So this good life you know
I must leave
Your new car
And your color TV
But what's riches to you
Just ain't riches to me
And if you're staying out
here
Then I'm headed back east
Which way does that old pony
run
Which way does that old pony
run
And how much is that saddle
And a straight shooting gun
Which way does that old pony
run
Marco Giunco |
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